Chapter 80: Compassion

The next day, I was woken up by the jolts of the carriage, and under the jolts of the carriage, my head slammed into the direction of the carriage's wooden railing, but a hand gently dragged my head down.

Si Qing is still in the same clothes as last night, but this carriage has been replaced by the one we left the palace.

"Where are we going?"

I lifted the curtain of the carriage with sleepy eyes, and found that it would not be long before I reached the palace.

"Something happened in the palace, we need to go back as soon as possible, so we left in a hurry," Si Qing used his hand to shield me from the sudden light outside the curtain, "Do you still have a pain in your head after sleeping?" ”

Si Qing's hands looked extremely white in the light, and the slender fingers were distinct.

In fact, my head was still confused, but as soon as I heard that something was going on in the palace, I woke up in an instant, and I hurriedly held Si Qing's hand, and my expression was a little stiff.

"What happened in the palace, does it have anything to do with me?"

The reason why I ask this is because I have created a perfect meeting environment for Wen Renling and Wen Ren Yurou, and under this perfect condition, lonely men and widows are very likely to do something out of the ordinary.

Regardless of their royal status, even ordinary people, brother and sister can't be together.

Si Qing looked at my overreaction and only glanced at it lightly.

"It doesn't have much to do with you, but the private affairs of Wen Renling and Wen Ren Yurou are known to the queen and make a big fuss."

Finished.

I knew it!

I knew that every time I did something with good intentions, it would become a great tragedy, Shen Qianxun was like this, and Wen Ren Yurou was like this.

I thought it was a good thing to provide a good environment for Wenren Ling and Wenren Yurou and let Wenren Yurou relieve the pain of lovesickness, but I didn't expect it to harm them.

"Nothing happened to the two of them." I was apprehensive, for fear that something would happen to the two of them.

"They're fine."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Still." Si Qing spoke unhurriedly.

“?”

"The king is sick."

“......”

Si Qing looked at me in a cold sweat before I arrived at the palace, and probably understood what I had done.

Just as the carriage was about to drive into the palace, Si Qing, who had been silent, spoke.

"Hitomi."

"Huh?"

"Remember what I told you?" Si Qing's expression was no longer gentle, even though the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, but his eyes did not have the same temperature as before.

"Remember, you told me not to approach Wen Renling."

Si Qing smiled, he stroked my long hair, with an incomprehensible smile in his eyes, and his voice was exceptionally clear.

"Then why isn't Qingtong well-behaved."

I touched my nose weakly: "I didn't get close to Wen Renling, I just helped Wen Ren Yurou get close to him." ”

Si Qing didn't speak, just opened the curtain and looked outside, those eyes were shining when they looked at the sunlight outside the car, like glass refracted in the sun, thousands of thoughts were entwined.

After a long time, Si Qing sighed softly.

"Qing Tong, what should I do with you?"